Wednesday, March 31, 2004


A Smoky Mountain Journal

A boy keeps sneaking off into the woods for a moment or two every day. His father becomes concerned. What could the boy be doing out there every single day? One day the father asks the boy, "Why are you spending so much time in those woods?" And the boy replies, "To be closer to God."
"Well," says the father, relieved, "you don't have to go into the woods to do that. God is everywhere. God is no different in the forest than out here in the rest of the world."
"Yes, father," smiles the boy, "but in the woods, I am different."
The New Revelations, Neale Donald Walsch

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